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Chapter 10

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2 months later...

HONEY SAMUELS

I reach uni fifteen minutes late, because Hen had a flat tire. Good that she knows how to change one. I wish we were not late though.

Not that I'm late for my class or anything, but I had to meet Brandon. You see we have this thing where we meet before classes just to spend time. No Hen, no Mike, no Sky, no Hugh... Oh! Hugh and Hen had broken up for good a month ago and now Hen and Sky have this "thing" which I don't understand.

I was rushing through the hallways towards the IT block, where I would meet up with Brandon in an empty hardware lab, when I was yanked into a dark room. I was gently pushed to the wall with a tight grip on my arms. I knew this was Brandon. He crashed his mouth on me and started kissing me fiercely.

The tingles went straight to my core and I wound my arms around his neck tightly.

BRANDON TATE

My Honey.

Her scent is heavenly and so addictive. Her lips are always so sweet, so plump, even after all the things I've done to them.

I love how she surrenders herself to me, I love how she kisses me back, I love her little sounds, I love talking to her, I love listening to her laughs, I love that she is all mine, I love her.
I feel her hands curling around my neck, and hoist her up suddenly causing her to squeak, and wrap her legs around my waist. I push her into the wall and start kissing her like my depends on it.

Well it actually does.

She let's out a quiet moan as I insert my tongue in her mouth and she sucks on it, causing me to groan. She's not disgusted by the concept of French kissing anymore. Thank God.

I remember she was the one who had actually initiated it on one of our dates. I was okay with whatever she would give me and I loved kissing her, tongue or no tongue.

After reaching her house from our date, we found out we are alone as her mom had gone to visit a relative or a friend.

We were watching a movie in the living area, cuddled up in a blanket, with her sitting on my lap. I was more interested in kissing her neck, shoulder and cheeks than the movie. She turned to reprimand me when I captured her lips. After a few minutes of kissing things started getting heated up as I made her lie on the couch, me on top of her and my hands moving to grope areas of her body which I hadn't before. Then I felt the softest lick on my lower lip and broke off to see a pink faced Honey, biting her lip, her eyes dark with desire.

Well let's just say we went to 3rd base surpassing 2nd base in a matter of seconds after that.

Damn that was hot.

I was taken out of my thoughts, when I felt Honey pull away. We both were panting heavily, our foreheads touching. I pecked her swollen lips "You're late princess."

"I'm so sorry Brandon, Hen had a flat tire problem."

I scoffed. Why did she have to travel with Hen?

I'm her best friend.
I'm her boyfriend.

But she still insists on travelling with her. I just cannot stand that... that woman. Not after her carelessness on the day of the party. Honey forgave her, well because she's a very forgiving person. But not me.

"Baby you know my offer for picking up and dropping you home still stands right?" I said as I stroked her long silky hair.

She nodded with a little unnoticeable frown, I'm sure feeling guilty for not listening to me.